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    All The Fallen – Chapter 1 – Two Sides

    Story written on March 25, 2006 by Jaded_Wind.
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    The vortex is gone, but the aftermath certainly isn’t

    Tina stood in the door.  Watching. 
    Watching Jo feed on her.but what WAS Shane
    to her now.  Her submissive?  Her lover? 
    Or only her friend again?  The
    vortex that triggered everything was gone. 
    That much was over.  But how over
    was it?  She didnt know.  She only knew a surge of jealousy,
    possessiveness, and envy that Jo could clearly
    give Shane such intense pleasure.  She left quietly by the stairs, leaving Jo
    and Shane to their symbiotic relationship of
    need.

    Jo took only as much as she needed, until her
    skin warmed, the glow left, and the fangs retracted.  She took the knife from Shanes
    other hand, nicked her thumb and rubbed the cut with her blood.  It was too late to worry about what her blood
    was doing to Shane.  The cut closed and healed in a matter of
    seconds.

    Im sorry, Shane, she whispered, Id hoped
    Id never have to do this again.

    Shane kissed the tear that trickled down Jos
    face.  S all right, Jo,s OK, she
    murmured.

    Jo gently disengaged from Shanes
    embrace and struggled to her feet.  No, Shane,
    its not OK.  WeI cant do this.  YOU cant do this.  Tina is.

    Shanes eyes glazed over as her thoughts
    traveled.  Yeah, I know.  I love Tina, Jo.  I do.  I
    didnt expect to.  I didnt even want to.  But it happened.  And now.now I just dont know what Im
    supposed to be.

    Why dont you take her home, then, Jo smiled,
    and find out for yourself.

    Shane smiled a little shyly, swept her hair out
    of her eyes, and nodded.  Yeah, she
    nodded again, yeah, I think Ill do that. 
    She leaned in for another light kiss. 
    Thanks, Jo.  Good night.

    Jo closed the door behind her, listened to her
    footsteps on the stairs, the murmuring of two voices, then silence.  She lay down on the couch, closed her eyes,
    and fell into a dreamless sleep, chest barely rising and falling, pulse
    slowing, the sleep of the undead.

    *~*~*~*~*

    Susan dropped Donni off, and came back to the
    Lost n Found.  She was tired.  Tired and edgy.  The uncertainty agitated her.  Shed put Lara
    to bed like an old friend, though they were far from that.  But for one brief moment, Laras
    lips had curved into a faint smile and some warmth lit up those blue eyes.  A look shed not seen since they first met.  A look she didnt deserve.

    And what the fuck was all this anyway?  This
    self-doubt about who she was?  She was
    born to control.  She was born to take
    power and use it, for whatever reason or no reason at all other than because
    she could.  That was her nature; there
    was no changing it.  Until a few short
    weeks ago, shed never given it a second thought.  And now she was giving everything a second,
    third or fourth thought.  Worst of all
    was the regret, the feeling that shed missed some window of opportunity, far
    too long ago for it to ever open again.

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